The Next Mourn: a 4 year old’s return Home

The Next Mourn

The Angels cried last Wednesday morning            Before the sun could rise

  They cried for the Sorrow    Of so many people      On such a beautiful Morn

Jaden who so quickly loved      Everyone who graced his life

  Left Us to Be On the right hand of God

Jaden so full of never ending love       So innocent           Such a bright Star

  Took so quickly his rightful place in the Heavens with the Lord

This         Jaden let us know    How bright and righteous    His star Really was

  For he came to Us        Before the Sun could rise

On the Next Beautiful Morn

  He came     As the Shining star     That Now he Was

He touched the One Who Taught and Loved him most

  Jaden who returned such gifts  

 With the intensity of the radiant star

That now      He Is

Jaden Taylor Pearce    Came that beautiful next mourn    

  Before the Sun could Rise

As a light in the darkness that filled Her Heart     

  He shown his Shining Light    Upon the ceiling 

Before the Sun could Rise

He swirled his Light down upon the One     And showered with sparks of Love

The Angels Sang                As They Held Each Other Once More

This was my First and Only poem I have written.

This moment with my ex wife Peggy Beer as Jaden touched her one last time as he left the 3D Matrix. Jaden was Our 4 yr old whom was Autistic and managed to leave his house just just down the road from mine and walk out into a busy 4 lane roadway in Boise ID. He left to be Greater than he was Before.

Earlier in the evening about 9:30 pm I felt a need to go outside the back porch. We were having a wake at Peggy’s new home. Friends family food and lots of Love and I walk out the back porch and look up into the sky.

What I saw was a pencil quality picture of GOD crying. His hair was blowing back from the wind, tears streamed out of his eyes and you could feel the grief in his face. God was sympathizing with my emotional loss. With the entire parties grief that was inside the house.

Next as the Cloud faded I looked up higher into the Sky. What was there in a cloud was a Pleadian Warrior, again as clear as a picture. Not a Cloud but dissipated as a cloud. I felt this was Evan my Higher Self reaching back into time to connect and show me What I Am and to be with me in my Time of Need.

This is Evan. A picture I took off of Bogus Basin Road on a road trip with my cycling group. I was told to stop walk to the edge of the road and take a picture. All I saw was a sunset but when I downloaded the picture to my computer I SAW Evan for the first time My Higher Self. He had reached out toward me as I was searching for Him.